domingo, fevereiro 14, 2010

I want a boy who would hold my hand in line at the mall & make all the girls jealous. I want someone who would sing to me at random moments. Someone who is more goofy than romantic. A boy who`d throw stuffed animals at me when I`m acting dumb. Someone who'd bet me kisses that he could beat me at all the old playstation games && then let me win. A guy who`d make fun of me just to hear my laugh. He'd play with my hair all the time && surprise me with 25 cent rings. Someone who I could share lollipops with && lay on a blanket with to count the stars. We'd buy tons of disposable cameras to take the silliest pictures of each other and squirt water guns at each other in the house. But mostly, someone who would be my best friend and would never break my heart.

quarta-feira, fevereiro 03, 2010

"Como se um com o outro pudéssemos fazer tudo e de tudo... sem ser preciso mais nada." Gosto.
Se eu pudesse os comboios andavam mais depressa, os aviões não faziam barulho, não havia portagens e as auto-estradas eram automáticas, punha um carro numa faixa e a estrada andava sozinha, chegava aí num instante, tinha tempo para estar e regressar, ou então metia-te num avião e levava-te para um lugar onde nunca fomos, tu ias de olhos vendados e tampões nos ouvidos, não sabias nada mas confiavas em tudo; então chegávamos a um canto sossegado, perdido dos homens e do mundo, deitava-te em cima de uma cama enorme e branca e amava-te durante horas e sem tempo, até adormeceres outra vez nos meus braços.(...)

sábado, janeiro 30, 2010

All I want is a hipster boyfriend with big glasses and messy hair.
Where the fuck is this boy?

segunda-feira, janeiro 25, 2010

Unusual Way

In a very unusual way
One time I needed you
In a very unusual way
You were my friend
Maybe it lasted a day
Maybe it lasted an hour
But somehow it will never end

In a very unusual way
I think I'm in love with you
In a very unusual way
I want to cry
Something inside me goes weak
Something inside me surrenders
And you're the reason why, you're the reason why
You don't know what you do to me
You don't have a clue
You can't tell what it's like to be me looking at you
It scares me so that I can hardly speak

In a very unusual way
I owe what I am to you
Though at times it appears I won't stay, I'LL NEVER GO.
Special to me in my life
Since the first day that I met you
How could I ever forget you
Once you had touched my soul

In a very unusual way
You made me whole.

sábado, janeiro 16, 2010


Quero mais noites daquelas, porque fazem todo o sentido.

SardinhaSemLataDois^^*